Chapter 113

Carlton

These three words sound familiar, but without waiting for ye Qingxin's reaction, dou Wei'er suddenly gives a slight cry of pain in her mobile phone, followed by a strange male voice: "smelly bitch, she even hides a hand --"

He did not finish, the call suddenly cut off.

It happened so fast that ye Qingxin didn't even have time to ask.

"What's the matter?" Jingboyuan see ye Qingxin's face is wrong, ask her.

Ye Qingxin's face was full of worry, but her words were still organized. "Wei'er had an accident. What did she mean when she said Carlton and 81208? In the afternoon, she went to participate in the audition of Shi Ying's new play. It seems that it has something to do with Shi Ying. Bo Yuan, you have a lot of contacts. Think about it quickly... "

Men always know the infighting between women.

But a lot of men like to pretend to be stupid and allow women to tear up and assassinate for them, and get the vanity of being sought after.

Ye Qingxin says Shiying's name, and jingboyuan probably already guesses what happened.

He didn't know anything about the entertainment industry, but he knew it like the back of his hand.

He pacified the hand that clapped leaf to fall in love with, "don't worry, I find a person to go over to have a look."

Then he took out his cell phone to dial and waited for the answer. He said straight to the point: "uncle, it's me. I'd like to ask you for help..."

Explain things clearly, jingboyuan hung up.

Ye Qingxin knows that the third uncle in his mouth is Jing suoso's father, but... "Boyuan, can the third uncle find Wei'er?"

Jing Boyuan patted her hand, "don't worry, you have to believe in the ability of the public security organs."

Ye Qingxin: "third uncle, he is..."

Jing Boyuan said calmly: "he has the ability to mobilize all the public security forces in the capital. They will find out the Carlton Hotel with room 81208 in the shortest time. Your friends will find it soon. Don't worry."

Ye Qingxin suddenly says, "Wei'er said Carlton is a hotel, 81208 is the room number..." suddenly, she thought that Dou Wei'er had a night away. Jingboyuan took her to find Dou Wei'er in Ritz Carlton. She was worried for a moment, but forgot this.

No wonder she found the word "Carlton" familiar.

At this time, the sound of the steward reminding passengers to turn off their mobile phones came out from the plane radio.

"Heart, what's the matter?" Gu Jiao sits behind them. There are few first-class passengers. The space is empty and quiet. With a little snack, she can hear their conversation.

Ye Qingxin smiles at Gujiao and shakes her head, saying nothing.

Seeing that she didn't want to talk in detail, Gu Jiao laughed and didn't ask again.

In the broadcast, the purser reminded passengers to turn off their mobile phones again.

Ye Qingxin can't sit still, "Boyuan, do you want to call and ask, have they found Wei'er?"

Compared with Ye Qingxin's impetuousness, jingboyuan is as calm as a mountain, "don't worry, no matter how fast they move, they still need some time."

Ye Qingxin also knows, but when she thinks of the strange male voice before the phone is cut off, as well as Dou Wei'er's weak voice and the curse of that "smelly bitch", ye Qingxin can conclude that she must be in prison.

After a while, a steward came to remind them to turn off their cell phones.

"I'm sorry, we're waiting for a very important call. Can we wait for a few minutes?"

The flight attendant was embarrassed. "I'm really sorry, sir and madam. Our plane is about to take off. Your mobile phone signal will affect the normal flight of the plane and even threaten your personal safety. Please cooperate with us to turn off your mobile phone for your own safety."

The steward has a bright smile on his lips, a very polite attitude and a good command of speaking. Considering problems from the other side's point of view, it's easy for people to accept her suggestions.

Ye Qingxin doesn't want to embarrass her, but thinking about Dou Wei'er, ye Qingxin is a little anxious and is about to urge jingboyuan to call again. Jingboyuan's mobile phone rings.

Ye qingxinyixi said to the steward, "one minute, one minute. After answering the phone, hang up."

As soon as her voice dropped, jingboyuan's phone also hung up.

"Your friend found it." Jingboyuan said while shutting down.

The steward politely thanks and walks away.

"Did Uncle san say what happened to Wei'er? Did she get hurt? Have you caught the bad guys

Jingboyuan holds Ye Qingxin's hand, rubs the back of her hand with his thumb and says, "you should be prepared. Your friend is not in a good condition."

Ye Qingxin a Leng, "not very good is what meaning?"

Jing Boyuan: "the third uncle said that when he was found, his lower body was full of blood. He had been sent to the hospital. I don't know what happened. When he went back to the capital, the man in the room was invited into the Bureau."

Ye Qingxin's heart suddenly aches.

The lower body is full of blood

Weier, she

No, I don't think so. It's only 20 minutes since she called

The more you think about it, the more you feel about it.

Dou Wei'er has been calling for about 20 minutes. What about before she called? What's going to happen?

I don't know if the air of the air conditioner is too cold. Ye Qingxin's body trembles slightly.

Jingboyuan looked down at her more and more white face and put her in his arms. "Don't worry."

From Gu Jiao's point of view, you can just see a little top of women's hair exposed from the thick shoulders of men between the front seats.

Sipping her lips, she turned her eyes quietly, her fingers tightened, and the book in her hand changed slightly.

Time goes back half an hour.

He Jifan is so impetuous tonight that he can't even drink or smoke.

After talking to Cheng Ruyu, Xiao Yan and Yu Xinxin, I left the peony first.

Because he has been mixed with flowers all year round, he has exclusive rooms in several five-star hotels and several villas in the suburbs, all of which are used as places to spend Spring nights with his girlfriend.

He Jifan drove on the road for a long time, and unconsciously stopped on the road opposite the Ritz Carlton gate.

The first time Dou Wei'er got drunk in this hotel, he brought her here. He wanted to do something ecstatic. As a result, she vomited all over him and doused all the little flames in his body.

Thinking of that day's scene, he Jifan no longer felt angry and disgusted, but felt a little funny.

The second time Dou Wei'er got drunk, he didn't know what to think. He came to the hotel and asked for the same room. This time, he got what he wanted.

The feeling at that moment was something he had never experienced in his love affairs for so many years.

It's not only physical, but also a kind of congruence from the soul, which makes him never forget.

Although the next day was a little unpleasant, he still turned the room he and Dou Wei'er once had for a spring night into his own exclusive room.

He Jifan lit a cigarette and sat in the car in a daze. In front of him, dou Wei'er's beautiful little face, smiling, sad and angry.

He is playful. He knows that every time he sees one who is beautiful and has a good figure, he likes it and wants to get into his own bed. Every one easily obeys him. Even if he is half hearted, he will become tender and sticky immediately after he loves.

He'll soon get bored and give a break-up fee.

Only Dou Wei'er, after a night of spring breeze, yelled at him and didn't want his check. Instead, she pulled him directly into the blacklist. Later, goodbye, cold as ice.

It's not a trick of playing hard to get, but simply don't want to have anything to do with him.

The cell phone rings suddenly.

It's time.

He stared at the screen for a moment, and finally answered.

"Jifan... Where are you? I'm not feeling well tonight. Will you come with me? "

The girl's voice is clear and graceful, with a bit of sadness. Listening to her voice, you can imagine how pitiful and delicate she is now.

In the past, when she spoke to he Jifan like this, he always felt that his bones were melted by her voice.

But at this time, his inner waves did not rise.

Silent for a long time, he played the ash, quiet opening: "Xiao Ying, I still like to hear you call me he Shao."

Since he Jifan brought her out of the hospital last time, Shi Ying didn't summarize her abortion, so she changed the name of he Jifan.

He Jifan did not respond to this.

She thought... She was one step closer to the chance of being in the top position.

Now he Jifan coldly asked her to change her name. There was no reason for her to feel flustered. She faintly felt that the name of "Mrs. he", which was about to fall to her head, suddenly flew away.

"Jifan..."

He Jifan didn't say a word, so he held his mobile phone in silence.

After a long time, Shiying's voice came, "he Shao... When are you coming..."

"There's something to do tonight, but it won't pass," he Jifan said. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of two police cars parked at the door of Ritz Carlton, and the sound of the police siren rang through the sky.

He Jifan originally that kind of irritable feeling is more intense, does not wait for the mobile phone that end time shadow to say anything, direct way: "has something to do, hung up."

As a result, he took a turn from the turning lane in front of him and drove to the door of the hotel.

As soon as the car stopped, before he could get off, several police officers came out of the hotel surrounded by a man.

The man's face was light and fearless. Several police officers around him seemed to be afraid of him. They didn't dare to detain him. Instead, they seemed to protect him.

This man he Jifan knows. Fang Tianyu, the boss of Tianyu film, likes to play with women as much as he Jifan. The difference is that he Jifan is generous to women and gentle and considerate in sex; Fang Tianyu, who is used to using strong, has a lot of abnormal patterns in sexual affairs. Most of the women he has played with have mental problems, and they are very bad in the circle.

Then, a tall and strong police officer was holding a woman who was wrapped up in the white sheet of the hotel. The woman had no bones, her limbs and head were soft, her long curly hair swayed in the air, revealing the two legs of the sheet, and her snow-white skin was covered with bright red blood.

The contrast between white and red made the bystanders tremble.

Seeing this scene, he Jifan probably guessed what had happened, but Fang Tianyu was tough backstage, and no one dared to take him for so many years. I don't know how to die this time.

He Jifan got out of the car and subconsciously looked into the arms of the police officer.

At the last moment when the police officer jammed the woman into the police car, he saw Dou Wei'er's bloodless face.

All of a sudden.

It's like a thunder in his brain, which makes his brain blank for a moment.

He Jifan's cigarette, which was in his mouth, somehow fell to the ground. He rushed over like crazy and snatched Dou Wei'er from the policeman's arms.

"Vivier!"

The girl's eyes were closed, her face was as white as paper, her breath was weak, and she seemed to be out of breath at any time.

"Sir, please don't interfere with the official business. The victim needs to be sent to the hospital for treatment." The tall police officer who was holding Dou Wei'er yelled.

The word "victim" is like a sharp blade, and it sticks hard in he Jifan's heart.

Four and a half hours of flight.

As soon as the plane taxied and stopped on the runway, ye Qingxin urged Jing Boyuan to call uncle San.

Got the address of the hospital where Dou Wei'er was treated, and rushed to it nonstop.

At this time, dou Wei'er had been pushed out of the emergency room and sent to the VIP ward.

When ye Qingxin arrives, he Jifan is sitting beside the hospital bed.

He held Dou Wei'er's hand, and the look on his face was frighteningly heavy.

His expression, let the leaf fall in love with, the heart a clap Deng.

"He, he Jifan, Wei'er... She... Is she OK?"

He Jifan didn't seem to hear it. He was staring at Dou Wei'er's little white face, which was almost transparent. His eyes, which used to be frivolous and affectionate, were full of emotions.

Self blame, heartache, hate, guilt

Ye Qingxin sees that he is indifferent to his words, turns around and runs to the nurse desk.

With an unsteady breath, she asked the nurse on duty at the nurse desk in a steady voice, "is the patient named Dou Wei'er seriously ill?"